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I read in a story by Bashevis-Singer [ The Key] that white butterflies at night are the souls of born babies

shaking in dark

-strong and silky spider threads

white butterfly

כְּבֵד הָאָוָז לוֹהֵט
הַמַּחֲבַת הֶאֱדִימָה -
שָׁנָה טוֹבָה